Lin Ying entered the tent, knelt down on one knee and replied: "The last general Lin Ying will return to the camp to restore his life." ”

Lin Pinggui nodded slightly, and drank: "Get up!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, someone from outside the tent came in and replied: "Report! Lord Si Si of the Imperial Spirit Division has come to pay a visit!"

Lin Pinggui raised a hand, did not reply, and did not mean to summon.

The soldier then left the tent without stopping or asking anything.

Looking his daughter up and down, that face was still the same face, but it seemed to be a lot more resolute, and he nodded slightly with some satisfaction.

Then looking at the other party's white robe full of dirt, the commander frowned slightly, as if he was thinking that his daughter couldn't always be like a mud boy when she grew up?

Lin Pinggui raised his eyebrows and blurted out, "Have you been to Jincheng?"

"I've been there. ”

"How do you feel?"

Lin Ying looked contemptuous and said disdainfully: "A group of vases, neither good looking nor useful, I don't feel anything." ”

......

The two people above frowned at the same time, they never expected that this girl would be so unabashedly ridiculed in her words, it seems that she still has a lot of knots in her heart for that city.

Lin Pinggui licked his lower lip a little helplessly, Lin Ying's answer was really not what he wanted to hear, one side of his face twitched violently, and he snorted coldly: "Bastard! Arrogance and complacency are not the way to be in the army." Do you know why guns are so commonly used in military camps as the king of soldiers?"

Lin Ying knelt down on one knee and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant: "One inch is long and one inch is strong." ”

Lin Pinggui stood up, looked at Lin Ying who was kneeling in the tent, and said in a deep voice: "The gun absorbs the length of the stick and the sharpness of the sword. It can be stabbed like a sword, swung like a knife, and even thrown like a bow and arrow to kill the enemy at medium and long distances. There has never been a perfect weapon in this barracks, and only by constantly improving on the original basis and absorbing the characteristics of other weapons can we have the king of a hundred soldiers today!"

Zhang Ling nodded slightly, and although Lin Ying in the audience was expressionless and didn't dare to refute and say a word, he couldn't stop muttering in his heart, "It's not good to see and useless, what do they have to learn." Then he frowned slightly, and suddenly thought about when he had become such a mother-in-law like that stinky boy, and hurriedly dispelled the little muttering in his heart.

As if he had guessed his daughter's inner thoughts, Lin Pinggui sighed helplessly.

He knew that his daughter was confident and sometimes risky, but that was not arrogant, that was the sense of honor that every Zhennan Army carried, which belonged to them.

Like a spear in his hand, he stands upright and shows his edge.

For the country of the Jing Dynasty, Lin Pinggui is not unaware that there is nothing to learn, and the only advantage is beauty. But in the barracks, as a general, I'm always embarrassed to say you... You go and learn from them to dress themselves up and things like that.

Thinking that his daughter can have this appearance now, it seems that it is all due to himself, and this middle-aged strong man can't stop helpless in his heart.

With a reluctant expression, he motioned for the other party to stand up, and then sent a message to let the people outside the door in.

Every time he came to this city, Bi Siqian was reluctant, or more accurate, every time he saw Lin Pinggui, the old man was a hundred unwilling.

He had been in that city last fall, but even if he didn't want to, he had to come.

When a self-respecting old man sees another middle-aged man who is unusually tall and does not put himself in his eyes at all, the most important thing is that he has no way to deal with this person, so he can only keep that little reluctance in his heart, and if he can't see it, he won't see it.

Fortunately, this person is stationed outside all the year round, and the foundation of the Imperial Spirit Division is in the capital, so the two of them will not be able to meet every day.

Bi Siqian saluted to the strong man and said, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Spirit Division, has seen the Commander. ”

It's a little funny that Lin Pinggui also doesn't have a good impression of this person, not to mention that the other party in that city thinks of himself as a fool and wants to fool him, and he has also made a deal with his head.

But the deal was never negotiated, and his head was retained.

Bi Siqian has an unclear relationship with Xu Changan, an old man and a young man.

It can be said to be a grudge, but Bi Siqian doesn't think so in his heart, a young man can't make him hateful, and he has never had a other party in his eyes, even if that young man has successfully opened the mountain.

Xu Changan may not think so, Bi Siqian's head is still on his head is the best proof.

It's a bit ironic to say that a young man who has never been able to get into his eyes has the idea of controlling his life and death at any time, but Bi Siqian doesn't know about it, and if he learns that it will hit him, it can be imagined.

It can be said that Bi Siqian's life and death are completely at the heart of Xu Chang'an's thoughts, because when he refused, Lin Pinggui once said that his words still counted.

Now that the other party is standing in front of him and saluting, Lin Pinggui naturally won't return the salute, and he didn't even be too polite, but went directly back to the desk and sat down, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Bi Siqian's lips trembled slightly, and his face was bitter about the other party's attitude.

Even Zhang Ling observed Lin Pinggui's expression and didn't give the other party to step forward to take the letter, the old man had to step forward and hand it over by himself, and did not open it in front of the other party as he did before, and after handing it over, he saluted again and said goodbye.

Lin Pinggui didn't keep it, just stared at the letter handed by the other party.

This letter is the same as the first one, the style is exactly the same, but the envelope still has a black seal-like pattern on it.

Zhang Ling also saw the trouble in Lin Pinggui's eyes, and said, "This Lord Si Zheng came with the eldest prince last time, and this time he is sending a message for His Majesty, which is strange." ”

Lin Pinggui had already learned about the situation last time from Zhang Ling's mouth, shook his head and explained: "There's nothing strange about it, last time I thought it should be that the eldest prince wanted to find someone to be a witness." ”

Lin Ying was a little puzzled when she heard the conversation between the two, and asked, "What happened to the eldest prince last time?"

Zhang Ling smiled and explained, "You don't know, last time..."

Lin Pinggui shouted in a low voice: "Zhang Ling!"

Zhang Ling's words came to his lips, bowed his head and saluted, and replied, "Yes, Lord Commander." ”

Lin Ying glanced at the corners of his mouth, and muttered in his heart, "Isn't it just a matter of the court, what's the big deal." Then he gritted his teeth and had the idea of slapping himself.

Lin Pinggui didn't observe the changes in his daughter-in-law and the speechlessness in the other party's heart, he sat in place, staring at the two letters in front of him, no longer like last time, although he stared at it, his mind was not on the letters, this time he looked at it very seriously, and after a long time, he said: "Your Majesty wants to help Qi." ”

There were only these words on the letter, and there was no other remark, and he didn't even say what he wanted Lin Pinggui to do, nor did he say what the other party thought in his heart.

Letters are the easiest objects to leave evidence, and the eldest prince naturally cannot easily write these handles on paper, no matter which letter is just a simple matter.

Even if these letters are seen by others, they will think that Lin Pinggui is far away in the south, and it is not a big rebellion for someone to send two letters to inform them of these things.

And His Majesty the Emperor knew this, so he ignored his approach, even if he knew that the other party would make a move, he let him do it, knowing that intercepting and obstructing was just a waste of effort.

As for the purpose that this letter wanted to achieve, it had already been achieved when Lin Pinggui saw it.

Zhang Ling frowned at first, then thought for a moment and analyzed: "If Your Majesty insists on aiding Qi, there should be many soldiers who will die in vain. ”

Lin Pinggui neither objected nor agreed with Zhang Ling's words, but directly opened another letter, glanced at it slightly, and his face was solemn.

Seeing this, Lin Ying asked, "Is there any trouble?"

Lin Pinggui handed another letter to Zhang Ling first, and then passed through Zhang Ling to read it and then handed it to Lin Ying.

Everyone's expression is the same, that is, solemn, no matter what, they feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems.

Lin Pinggui looked at Zhang Ling and asked, "Tell me, what does this letter from the eldest prince mean?" ”

"The eldest prince should be against the aid of the Qi faction, and wants to use this letter to let the commander return to the capital to persuade His Majesty to dispel this idea, and then use this matter to make a move. Zhang Ling replied.

Lin Ying nodded, she also agreed with Zhang Ling's analysis.

Lin Pinggui shook his head slightly, and refuted the thoughts of the two with just a simple sentence, "If you persuade, you can reply to the letter." ”

The two of them were shocked, as Lin Pinggui said, just reply to the letter to advise, there is no need to travel thousands of miles to deliberately make a trip, if the letter persuasion is useless, I am afraid that a trip will have little effect.

Sure enough, it's not easy.

Lin Pinggui chuckled lightly and sighed: "These two brothers are biting each other tightly. ”

Then his eyes stayed on the letter in Lin Ying's hand, and he asked, "Tell me, what does Your Majesty mean by this?"

The two letters, one before the other, each write simpler than the other, but the meaning of each is more complex than the other.

There was only one sentence on the letter in Lin Ying's hand, and he didn't say anything, just asked a simple question, asking if the Lord Commander was doing recently.

Lin Yingxiu frowned slightly, pinched the letter in her hand and replied: "This letter is just a cover, Bi Siqian should go to other places." ”

No emperor would deliberately send such a letter to others, especially thousands of miles away, so the only explanation is that the letter was just written and sent along the way, and the purpose should be to disguise the next move.

Lin Pinggui laughed, looked at his daughter and nodded with some satisfaction, and said, "Yes, this letter is a cover, tell me about it, what is this letter to cover up?"

Lin Ying pursed her lips, obviously thinking that the other party was despising her, and replied casually: "Qi State, or Chu State." ”

For Lin Ying's explanation, Lin Pinggui didn't speak, but Zhang Ling was a little surprised, looking at the confidence revealed in the other party's contempt, he was puzzled: "There is nothing wrong with the Qi State, what does the Chu State mean?... Do you say!"

Lin Pinggui put his hands behind his back and sighed: "Our majesty is really not simple. ”

Zhang Ling didn't remember how many times the Lord Commander said this about that emperor, and even before the second prince succeeded to the throne, he had never heard of when the other party had praised a person like this.